Luyện nghe bài hát Touch'n You (feat. Usher)

Rose huh, that's the with these rap niggas
don't know how to play it cool you know
Mean a time and place for everything
Been bout you all day
Right now, is about that
Look how you turn me on baby (They like you talk to em)
(If you something)
Seeing is believing (Ursher baby) turn the on

She on me, biting on my bottom lip (Huh)
In the all I get is buy me this
on the phone until the break of dawn
Combination to her home, I gotta make her
Mean got me chasing all this fast money
Balenciaga sneakers, now she cash money
So sexy in all black Giuseppe heels
50 stacks in her bag so she know real
Top off the Ferrari now we out
on that Cali' bumping 2Pac
It's me against the world now your phone number?
in that range rover and I'm coming over

(Fuck'n you) Been thinking you all day
Still can't get my mind off body
I'm day bout (Fuck'n you)
how you turn me on baby
'Cause nobody compares to body
time you let me touch (Fuck'n you)
And every you let me
Nobody compares to body, yeah

I I wanna put a ring on it
I I wanna tat her name on me (tat tat tatted up)
I had a lot of sexy women, but is not the same for me
Bounce, it how she always make it bounce!
petals on her bed, I walk in unannounced
I love it when she a different language
I touch her in so different angles
Born stunna and my so stunnin'
Niggas want her, but she find so funny
I'm getting money, living like the most
She all I needed, now Usher sing it

(Fuck'n you) Been thinking you all day
Still get my mind off your body
Day dreaming (Fuck'n you)
Look how you turn me on
Nobody to your body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
Let me and every you let me
Nobody to your body, touch

Pink champagne for my dime
In the sheets you know I flip her a 9 piece
In the streets you know I'm eating like a feast
Lick a tryna tickle all the finer things
Keys to the crib, keep it trill, time to handle
Big dreamer, new beamer, just the nigga
of the source, owner of the Porsche
Killing all haters, showing no
at the door, she recognize the voice
I'm not them boys, she know I shine the most
She a lot I know she on the go
Another bottle of Ciroc, baby have a toast

(Fuck'n you) Been 'bout you all day
can't get my mind off your body
I'm dreaming (Fuck'n you)
Look how you me on baby
'Cause nobody to your body
Every time you let me (Fuck'n you)
Every you let me
Nobody compares to body, touch